"Do you read the handwriting? "But mine?"
"I recognize your handwriting. It's yours."
He was extremely clear about Yue Zhengman handwriting. That day, when she was reading the soldier's book in her Qingzhu House, he casually picked up the book that Yue Zhengman had made a note of. Thus, he it very well.
"Who exactly imitates my handwriting!"
"Then why did you come to the teahouse?"
Yue Zhengman thought back for a moment and said," Patrol camp guard said that you had something to discuss with me, and that you were Xianfu Building. I didn' t think too much about it came."
"It seems like we' ve all fallen into someone else's trap."
"Right, as well as Mo Junlin, he shouldn' t have happened either. Someone must have used the same method to inform him! "That's why he misunderstood that yo
